The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

The contestants at the scene were polygraph experts, and there were also experts in the audience. They could tell that Ren Yifei was serious and he didn't lie.

"Really open-minded." The contestant said, with some admiration, not everyone can think like this.

"It's not open-minded," Ren Yifei shook his hand. "It's mainly because of lack of ability, no money, no one, no..."

"No evidence!" The other players took over, and they all laughed.

However, some people in front of the screen turned green.

If these players hadn't been under the camera 24 hours a day, they would have thought that this was Ren Yifei who was deliberately whitewashing himself. Where is such a coincidence?

This side has just sold badly, and there is a piapia slap in the face, and the face is swollen.

"What's going on with this He Zhaoming? Is he poisonous?"

It's not that he didn't experience fiasco in the past, but he didn't lose so inexplicably and by accident! This is not strength, it is luck, God gave him a platform.

"I lost to fate." Thinking of the balance that might never be received, the sailor leader burst into tears.

In the villa, the players on the long table started to get up. The players who hadn't found the answer went out. The players who had gone out in the morning dispersed. Some went out for a walk, some went to the upstairs room, and some went to the living room, sitting on the sofa and chatting. Kill time.

Ren Yifei went out for a walk to digest food.

The sun was shining at noon, and he followed the oven when he went out. After walking for a while, his face was tanned brightly. Fortunately, there was a small pavilion not far away, so he passed by.

There is a plaque on the pavilion "Qingfeng Pavilion", with a thin gold body.

On one side of the pavilion is a large pond with many mosquitoes, but it is also cool.

Ren Yifei sat on the bench beside him, leaning against the railing to look at the scenery. In front of him are green lotus leaves, dotted with pink and red lotus flowers, and colorful koi swimming in the gaps between the lotus leaves. He also saw a very fast water turtle.

"Cough," Ren Yifei coughed, facing this situation, he decided to recite a poem, "Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian..."

The audience before the live broadcast was stunned.

The topic just now was too heavy, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became intense to the naked eye, but his recitation of poems in a magical way broke the heavy atmosphere.

"The scenery here is really good, as if it's another small Jiangnan. Listen carefully, what's the sound?"

He put his hand on his ear and closed his eyes, and the audience in the live broadcast room closed their eyes subconsciously.

What did they hear?

It seems to be the sound of the breeze blowing over the lotus leaves, and the lotus leaves swaying and colliding. There is also a small sound of water, which is the sound of fish hiding under the lotus leaves and playing.

There are also the summer cicadas and the sound of frogs.

Where did the sound of the wings come from? Was it brought by the dragonfly, or by the beetle? Do scarabs still like to lie on the watermelon rind and **** watermelon juice?

The golden sunshine, the green lotus pond, and the cool breeze blowing in the hot summer.

The urbanites sitting in the office blowing the cold wind suddenly felt a special coolness, from the inside out, soothing the soul and making the whole person drowsy.

They remembered the summer when they were young, before they bought an air conditioner and the electric fans were whirring. They had just finished eating a slice of iced watermelon and were lying on the bamboo chairs with big fans in their hands, but they were already asleep.

So the colorful scarabs came quietly and landed on the watermelon skin with a little red soil left.

Mosquitoes came, and were fanned by the sleeping person in a dream, but were eaten by the gecko who was waiting for the rabbit.

After an unknown amount of time, the audience in the live broadcast room opened their eyes, and they yawned a little.

The soul seems to have done a spa, the irritability accumulated in the morning is dissipated, the anxiety caused by life is reduced, the body is slack, and I feel that I am full of energy, and can fight for another afternoon.

"Oh, fifteen minutes have passed in the blink of an eye?" The speaking audience rubbed their faces and stretched.

In the live broadcast, Ren Yifei was lying on the stone table, as if asleep. A butterfly flew over and landed on top of his head. But only stayed for a few seconds before leaving.

It is a very common yellow cauliflower butterfly.

There are a lot fewer comments in the live broadcast room, I am afraid that the sound of their typing on the keyboard will wake up the sound sleeper through the ocean.

Who remembers all that **** right now? The ups and downs outside the live broadcast room have nothing to do with them.

The audience 'put it down', 'Da Che Da Wu' decided to ignore the mundane things, and the person who was still thinking about pulling Ren Yifei down didn't let it go. They invested so much manpower and material resources, but it was not for Ren Yifei to step on and wash everything in vain.

"This kid is really evil. Seeing that we are about to succeed, can this be reversed?"

The actress who sold badly for the second time on the Internet has encountered a major crisis in her life. Her first video has been taken out by professional polygraph detectors as a case analysis, and this second video cannot escape.

Especially those pictures of her condemning, but her face flashing a smile, almost became the material of the expression pack.

"Why are you so careless?" The agent who received another call from an advertiser frowned. These calls were all to terminate the contract, because 'the artist's moral corruption affects the effect of the advertisement', the actress has to pay a large pen money.

"I can't see the micro-expression thing, how can I adjust and control it? If it is so well controlled, it will not become the standard used by others for lie detection." The actress feels that she is also very wrong. Lying can be trained, but the expression is really different. Good control.

The agent sighed and felt that he was making trouble unreasonably. How could he ask for a vase without acting skills that even politicians can't do? Could a vase be more hypocritical than a politician?

"Why didn't you find He Zhaoming so difficult before?" The agent thought to himself, "Could it be that because he quit the circle, he has no desire, no desire, no fear?"

Moreover, he also found that He Zhaoming, who has left the entertainment industry, has a stronger star flavor, and any stop is the focus. If he had been like this early on, his old boss would be reluctant to let him go.

"What do we do now?" The actress didn't want to leave the entertainment industry in such a sullen mood.

The agent took out a list: "Fortunately, you didn't say anything before, and there is still room for recovery. You are still quiet recently, and I will find a public relations team to make up for it. After the heat has passed, you can still come out. ."

"Really?" Actress Lihua burst into tears.

"What am I lying to you for? Netizens have the same brains as goldfish. When the topic heats up, they will automatically lose their memory. But you can't mess with it in the future, it's terrible."

The actress wiped away her tears: "I didn't want to toss this, I have no grievances with He Zhaoming, if it weren't for the top..."

"Shh, shut up." The agent glanced left and right. They were in a game of two capitals. He Zhaoming was one of the abandoned sons, and he died rightly.

I just didn't expect this abandoned child to be so tough, and he could become popular in another way even when he was blocked.

The actress stopped here, the smear campaign against Ren Yifei in the entertainment circle soon stopped, and some of the navy disappeared with money.

Capital is all about profit. When they find that the cost-effectiveness of sniping at Ren Yifei is very low, they will give up the option of 'dealing with He Zhaoming'.

But there was a group of people who he didn't want to stop, didn't want to stop.

"This He Zhaoming's threat is too high." So many players, some focus on strength, some focus on popularity, only he is the coexistence of the two.

Not to mention the strength, "He Zhaoming will be the first to arrive at the scene" is about to become a stalk. His popularity has also risen steadily. If it wasn't for the black material before, he would have skyrocketed.

"If he can't be killed when he is still weak, when he grows up, it will only be more difficult to deal with."

Today, he happened to bet with the resurrected player that whoever is less popular will quit, so the people behind the scenes want to send Ren Yifei out in one go.

It can be said that the opportunity cannot be lost, and it will never come again.

However, he still underestimated the growth rate of this person and neglected the luck factor. Watching the rapid increase in the number of online users in this live video room, this person was about to bite his teeth.

He spent so much money and lost so much favor, but he didn't want to send this kid who appeared out of nowhere to make his debut.

"Keep up the pressure."

"Ha-" At this time, Ren Yifei, who had been sleeping for half an hour in the video, raised his head in confusion, yawned, and his back molars could be seen with his mouth wide open.

"Eh? I fell asleep?" Only when he realized he was asleep, he covered his face with his hands, "Am I drooling?"

In fact, he sleeps very well. Except for the red marks on the cheeks, there is nothing else that can become black history.

"Blame the wind, it's so comfortable."

Ren Yifei, who has no idol burden, rubbed his face: "Let's go, I'll take you to ride the waves."

On a hot day, going to the beach and letting the sun shine is something he can do. These days, he advocates 'white', and he is not afraid of coming back with his dark skin.

While the audience disliked the face, they chased with their eyes honestly: I'll just take a look and see how he kills.

Walking down the lotus pond, within fifteen minutes, you can see the sea and the golden coastline—the golden sandy beach.

After a morning and a noon, the sand was hot, he tried to take off his shoes and stepped on it, and he put on his shoes again with a groan.

"If you drop an egg in the sand, it will be boiled in a few minutes." Ren Yifei had lingering fears on his face, but the audience still laughed unsympathetically, and commanded him to find crabs, shells and fish unceremoniously.

Although they all knew, Ren Yifei couldn't see their comments.

All the way to the line washed by the waves, Ren Yifei took off his shoes again, tied the shoelaces together and held them in his hands, and his ten toes stretched out happily.

"The sun is too big, you will definitely get sunburned if you get sunburned, so I just walk around."

As he spoke, he stepped on the sand, and the tide rose and receded, carrying the fine sand over his instep.

The sand here is not natural, but golden fine sand that was brought from nowhere, and there are no fish or crabs, nor a few shells. But as soon as he stepped on the waves, he felt very happy.

The audience before the live broadcast was also very happy, as if they had followed him on a wave.

"If you have the opportunity, you must go to the beach to see it." The audience who have never been to the sea said.

It was not until the sun was about to set that Ren Yifei returned to the villa. When others saw him, it was like seeing a ghost: "What are you doing here? Why did you come back so red?"

Ren Yifei sighed: "Don't talk about it, I accidentally overplayed it. I feel like my neck and arms will shed skin tomorrow. I'll go and get a plaster for sunburn later."

Before dinner was the time to hand in the answers. This time, three people were eliminated, two old players and one resurrected.

"I heard that two of you have made a gambling appointment?" The voice who was watching the fun laughed, "Compared with strength, compared with popularity. Now that the strength is equal, shouldn't it be compared to popularity?"

Ren Yifei didn't speak, and neither did that person.

In fact, this resurrected person was very nervous at this time. He calculated his average online number, 230,000, which was slightly higher than Ren Yifei. It's just that Ren Yifei's words today had too much influence on their resurrected ones, and he was worried that things would change.

Of course, he wouldn't show it on his face, but instead nodded confidently: "Compare it."

The voice immediately laughed: "Since everyone cares so much, let's call up the data. He Zhaoming, the average number of people online is - 157,463."

I have reported rankings before, and everyone has no idea about this data, and I think it is good.

Unexpectedly, the voice continued: "The average number of people online in your live broadcast room yesterday was 229,776."

The faces of the players changed slightly: what happened? How did it drop so much? What's going on outside?

The challenged resurrected with a smile on his face: he won.